So sweet and silky as my hands take a journey upon your cushioned mountains
added with a delicous sugary taste at just the endings to arouse you when excitement
elevates to it's final resting place.
Let's embrace as if the last breath we grasp to prolong happiness for only for
our world, carries a heavy load like the sun chasing shadows giving our love something
new to look for.
Feel the brush of my lips painting you with the hunger of every kiss. Every stroke I give
races the beat of your heart majestic -- fantasies you long to endure, the power of my living
muscle lasts as long as you can stand the depth of my love arise.
Copyright 2010 by Quinton Veal all rights reserved.
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